How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

"I don't know what the world will become, but..." the king of change looked directly at the young man in front of him, and the principle he had always carried out in his heart could not be shaken, "In the new world, everyone will have power."

Everyone will have the power to control their own destiny.

The young teacher raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly, "So... it seems that the negotiation failed."

Unable to convince Bishui Liu, Aihara Qing expected that he came to the Yuzhu Tower at this time just to buy time-the physical condition of the King of Gold is not suitable for a duel.

Although it seems that Guochang Lu Dajue can still suppress the King of Green, but the use of force will exacerbate the deterioration of the king's physical condition.In order to buy enough time, this duel cannot go on.

so...

Closing the eyes sinks consciousness into deeper realms, and control of the body is given to another soul.

Baiyin's unchanging power filled the young body, and the young man's pure black eyes reopened, and he smiled at the old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

"Lieutenant, long time no see."

On the pillar tower, another sword of Damocles appeared.

......

The unexpected appearance of Wang forced Bi Shuiliu to terminate the plan.

The first king, the King of Silver - Adolf K Weitzman, liberates the king from the power of the slate.This man has always been the object of Bi Shui Liu's longing, but...

But stood in the opposite position to him.

"why..."

The white-haired youth clenched and loosened his fists, as if he was very unwilling.

"As a researcher of the slate... the original king, why do you want to prevent me from liberating the slate? Isn't this contrary to your original intention?"

He had thought... the First King would support his decision.

"I didn't intend to stop you." The elder looked at the young king gently, with a little apology in his words, "I don't care about things on the ground anymore."

"It's just... I still have the last bit of selfishness, and I just want to protect the last bit of ties between me and this world."

Since his sister died, the only person he cares about in this world is the lieutenant.

Turning his eyes to the majestic old man, Weitzman lost his mind for a moment—as if he had traveled through a long time and returned to the most beautiful past.

At that time, they were still young.

"Sorry, forgive me for not being able to cherish the last time with my friends."

And now, he ushered in another farewell.

......

Seeing the back figure that was leaving the water until it disappeared, Weitzman withdrew his gaze, turned around and looked at his friend again.

"Witzman."

"Lieutenant."

After a long silence, Guochang Lu Dajue clenched his fist and hit the young man's chest unceremoniously.

"hiss--"

This strength is really not small.

"Hmph, compared to what you have done, this kind of punishment is nothing at all." Looking at the slightly painful expression on the young man's face, the strongest king finally showed a smile, "It's been decades. Ziman, I've become an old man too."

Weitzman also smiled.

"You run the country well, Lieutenant."

His friend was a man of integrity and determination, and he kept moving towards his goal, and at last achieved it.Everything was moving—except him, who had been wandering through the air.

His time is forever stuck at that moment more than half a century ago.

been...running away.

Without too many words, the expression of the King of Gold became serious again.

"The slate cannot be liberated."

According to what the young man said just now, it is not just the turmoil after human beings get supernatural powers, if people all get the memory of another world, then...

Now Yokohama is the end.

The pain of experiencing death is not something everyone can bear.At the same time, people's ambition to gain power has grown indiscriminately.

"The way to destroy the slate...you should know." The vicissitudes of life and firm eyes pointed straight at the opposite youth like a sharp sword, Guochang Lu Dajue almost growled, "Don't run away anymore! Wizz Man!"

"If you say that you don't care about things on the ground, I'll beat you up!"

A beating in the true sense, not a small fight like just now.

"Lieutenant..." Seemingly overwhelmed by the old man's aura, the young man remained silent for a while.

In the end, he just showed a wry smile, and his tone was relieved like a compromise, "Your temper is still hot even after decades."

If it's his friend's last wish...

The young man's attitude became serious.

"My sister has done related research, but it's still just an untested hypothesis...I need to recalculate."

This method should be what Aihara Kiyoshi mentioned to him, but...if it fails, a huge disaster will be triggered.Therefore, he still needs more data to continue the research that his sister did not complete.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Guochang Lu Dajue let out a short snort from his nasal cavity, turned around and said nothing more - such an answer was barely qualified.

You can't leave everything to young people to do...it will make them seem too incompetent.

......

in consciousness space

The change in the Silver King's attitude was beyond Aihara Qing's expectation.But...with his help, all plans will go more smoothly.

Weitzman is the man who knows the slate best in the world.

The method of destroying the slab that Kiyoshi Aihara obtained is a fragment of memory that flooded into his mind after the setting of being a singularity was completed when the world merged.

A silver giant sword fell from the sky, passed through the narrow passage, and finally nailed to the stone slab mercilessly, causing the slate to shatter.Therefore he concluded that the slate could be destroyed by the fall of the sword of Damocles.

But also...

The Gagudu crater was also created by the fall of the sword.

A little carelessness is the end of destruction.He dared to carry out this risky plan only with Bai's space domain - Bai's space can compress the energy of the falling sword to a certain point, even if the stone slab is not destroyed, it will not cause a large-scale disaster.

It would be great if Weitzman is willing to help to determine the feasibility of the final plan and even complete it.

Moreover, compared to him, the King of Gold will obviously trust the King of Silver more—before Weitzman's results come out, the strongest king will not allow his actions.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the struggling soul in the corner, Xiang Yuanqing slightly raised his eyebrows, and walked in front of Wu Se.

He squatted down and watched the other party struggle with a smile.

"You said...if I hand you over to the imperial court now, what will happen to you?"

The soul whose ego has completely collapsed can no longer withstand any stimulation, and the sword of Damocles hanging in the consciousness space is extremely dilapidated and crumbling.

......

City of Yokohama

People who suddenly get supernatural powers are extremely excited.

Some people showed their strength enthusiastically.

A green current shot out from the palm, hitting the stray cat curled up in the corner.

"Meow ow ow -!"

The kitten let out a shrill scream, its white fur was burnt to gray-brown, and it fell unconscious on the ground.

Seeing this, the man looked at his palm excitedly, obviously very satisfied with this powerful supernatural ability.

"Hey... this is a bit too much!"

The young man who had witnessed everything hurried to the corner to check the cat's injuries, turned his head and unceremoniously reprimanded the person who abused his ability, full of sense of justice.

"Don't experiment with stray cats!"

The young man's attitude made the man frown in displeasure, and then he grinned, revealing a malicious smile.

"Oh—so... why don't you try it instead?"

The green current has been brewing again in his hand.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the young man hugged the stray cat tightly, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

This... is completely against the law.

A fact is very clearly displayed in front of the young people - this city seems to be out of control.

Looking at the young man who was originally full of justice but now seemed very helpless, the man's heart was distortedly satisfied.

The flickering electric light became more and more dazzling.

With no way to retreat, the young man leaned against the corner of the wall and closed his eyes tightly, trying to cover his sight to gain some peace of mind.

next moment.

The electric current in the man's palm disappeared.

"Huh?" Frowning impatiently, the man tried to summon the electric current again.

But—it failed again.

Tried again and again, failed again and again.

A feeling of panic welled up from the bottom of my heart, cold sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and he took out his terminal to log in to Jungle.

"What are you doing..."

[The network cannot be connected]

These words appeared on everyone's light screen.

The team members of Scepter4 in blue uniforms rushed over, easily subdued the man, and handcuffed him.

The young man in the corner opened his eyes again, looked at everything in front of him, hugged the cat and fell to the ground.

"Escaped... escaped a catastrophe."

So far, all links between Yokohama and the outside world have been cut off.

The power transmitted by relying on the Internet was also forced to disappear-the turmoil was temporarily suppressed.

......

Scepter4

There was a stranger in the intelligence room, and his presence was so strong that it could be described as pervasive.

"Fushimi-kun~Come on! Fushimi-kun~Come on!"

A man with black hair and a light-colored windbreaker was sitting opposite Fushimi Saruhiko, holding a small fan he found from nowhere, and was doing cheering gestures.

The blue veins on the forehead of the young man in the blue uniform popped out.

"Tsk—so noisy."

The mirror reflected the rapidly passing code on the light screen, Fushimi finally pressed the Enter key, leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, "It's done."

Adjusting the position of the glasses by hand, the dark circles under the young man's eyes are very obvious.

The overly lively young man in front of him is Osamu Dazai, a member of the Armed Detective Agency. After negotiating with the Supernatural Secret Service Section, Scepter4 came to help solve the unexpected incident in Yokohama.

"Oh~ that's amazing, Fushimi-kun!"

Osamu Dazai's eyes seemed to be twinkling with little stars, and he looked at the young man who easily built the signal barrier in Yokohama with an expression of admiration.

This is the power given to the clan by the Blue King.

On the border of Yokohama City, the invisible blue transparent cover completely isolates the green light spots.

"Don't make such a face."

Seeing this exaggerated black-haired youth, Fushimi Saruhiko frowned.

Exactly the same expression as that guy...

It's really -- unpleasant.

Barbara, the hooded youth sneezed.

"What's the matter, Brother Hatta, do you have a cold?"

"How could it be possible to catch a cold!" He has such a strong body and the strength of the Red Clan.

Rubbing his nose, Hatta Misaki frowned—is that guy talking bad about him again?

That guy - Fushimi... Saruhiko.